| | The fellas out there try to make that dollar I pulled up in the 6-4 impala greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin' And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin' I gotta get my girl to rock that body Before I left I hit the bacardi Pulled to the house get her out of the pad And the bitch said something to make me mad She said somethin' that I couldn't believe So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave She started talkin' shit, would'nt you know? I reached back like a pimp and I slapped the ho'
Dont quote me boy I aint said shit...
hahah I LOVE JOEY! |
| | Posted 4/3/2006 9:55 PM - 23 Views - 2 eProps - 1 Comment
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